Chapter 191: Fat Master Zhou Shuo
Looking at the fists that were constantly expanding in their pupils, a deep despair rose from the bottom of the Yao brothers' hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
They only hate themselves for being greedy, and it is right to seek wealth and danger, but only if you have a life to enjoy it.
It's too late to escape.
Wang Chan glanced at the two who had fallen to the ground and had become two corpses, and turned around and left in a dashing manner.
And not long after Wang Chan left, two more people rushed over, these two people were far away from each other, and they arrived one after the other, obviously not in a group. It's just that judging from the breath coming from them, they are much stronger than the pair of twin brothers just now, and they are actually two innate powerhouses!
The man was extremely tall and thin, looking like a bamboo pole from a distance, and his face changed slightly when he saw the two corpses lying on the ground.
The tall and thin man squatted down to inspect the corpse, and muttered in a low voice: "One of the bones of the whole body was shattered, as if it had been severely hammered with a heavy hammer, and the other had no damage on the surface, but the internal organs had already been completely shattered, and the two of them died almost at the same time. ā
"Sudden death at the same time?" Even the other person was a little moved at this time.
"One is rigid and one is soft, and it is rare to be able to master two martial arts with diametrically opposed artistic conceptions at the same time. You must know that although the dead Yao brothers are not a great person, they are also masters of the pinnacle realm of a product, especially the two of them were born in one child, and they have a heart, they join forces, even I feel a little tricky, to solve them at least after thirty moves, and it is possible to defeat them one by one. ā
"But now in the face of that ghost-faced man, the Yao brothers didn't even make a move, and they were killed at the same time, this ghost-faced man is far more terrifying than we imagined. may have broken through the Yuan Qi Realm and become a great master of the Energy Realm. ā
The other person's face was also unsightly: "It should be like this, otherwise he wouldn't have spent such a big price to change the Divine Soul Grass, it seems that it is used to impact the Spiritual Vault." ā
Although this person's face could still remain calm, his voice trembled slightly, and he could imagine what would happen if it weren't for the Yao brothers, the cannon fodder, who were in front of you to die for you, and faced a master at the peak of his energy realm alone.
"To chase or not to chase?"
The tall and thin man's face changed several times, and he said coldly: "If you want to send you to death, you can go by yourself, I won't accompany you." ā
Without hesitation, he turned to leave, and in the blink of an eye, he completely disappeared into the vast night.
At their level, they have long been accustomed to seeing the dangers of the rivers and lakes, what kind of routine have they not seen?
In the eyes of the tall and thin man, with the strength of Wang Chan's energy at the peak, it should have been easy to get rid of everyone's tracking, but now he is completely like deliberately revealing his whereabouts, simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
Just look at the corpses of the Yao brothers on the ground, their bodies are empty, and they are completely looted. He finally advanced to the innate level, and his longevity increased greatly, at least two hundred years to live, he didn't want to die like this, although the Divine Soul Grass was good, there was only one life.
This account is very easy to calculate.
Wang Chan kept shuttling through the woods, and soon felt a few less breaths of aura tracking him behind him. Now there is only one left, still biting on it.
The corners of Wang Chan's mouth rose slightly, this dead fat man is really immortal.
At this moment, Wang Chan suddenly felt a fierce energy, coming straight towards him from behind him.
Just by the terrifying sound of breaking the air, Wang Chan could judge the terrifying strength of this Dao, if it was cut on his body, then he would definitely have to say goodbye to the world.
Wang Chan stepped on his right foot, and the speed under his feet suddenly doubled, and the whole person shot to the side like a sharp arrow.
At the same time, an unstoppable knife swept directly from the place where Wang Chan had been before, and slashed directly at the big tree behind him.
"Is the kid quite capable of running?" the fat man walked out of the darkness, frowned slightly, tightened the big knife in his hand, and sneered.
Anyone would be surprised when they first saw the big knife on his shoulder, and Wang Chan was no exception. Although at their level, the number of weapons is not a problem, but no one will really use such an exaggerated weapon like the fat man in front of him.
The big knife on the fat man's shoulder, seven feet long, five feet long, and weighing seven hundred and twenty pounds, is completely an out-and-out killing weapon.
It is also thanks to this fat man's cultivation to reach the energy realm, and the physical functions have been thoroughly developed, so that he can use his arms and fingers. After all, being able to pick it up and using it as a weapon are completely different concepts.
"Hand over the Divine Soul Grass and the martial arts cheats on your body, so that I can make your death more happy. ā
Looking at the fat man with a bit of joy, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, the gentleman's sword behind him was unsheathed, his palm was raised, he held it in his hand, raised his head slightly, and grinned at the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.
"Coincidentally, you should hurry up and submit the blood bodhisattva, dead fat!"
"It's been a long time since anyone dared to talk to me like this, boy, you have a kind. The fat man had a hideous smile on his face.
This fat man's name is Zhou Shuo, and he calls himself a fat man, but he hates others saying that he is fat, and the last man who called him a dead fat man has been slapped into meat paste by him. Zhou Shuo has no sect or faction, he is completely self-taught, his style of acting is both good and evil, and he has no moral bottom line at all, and he has a good reputation in both black and white in Suiyang County.
Even the Wang family of the twelfth family, who took root in Suiyang, had to be polite to him.
After all, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, especially a lawless dead fat man like Zhou Shuo, if he goes crazy, kills a few descendants of the Wang family, and then dies in the world. Kyushu is so big, the Wang family can really find him. Unless Zhou Shuo really angered the Wang family completely, the Wang family would kill him at any cost.
"You don't need to be reminded of that. Wang Chan dragged the long sword and slowly walked towards Zhou Shuo, walking faster and faster, and getting more and more weird.
Obviously, one moment ago, it was still in the distance, and the next moment, the sword blade that broke through the air was already aimed directly at Zhou Shuo's throat!
Feeling the sharp wind-breaking sword aura in front of him, Zhou Shuo put away the contempt on his face, and the giant blade in his hand moved to the middle.
Clang!
Mars splash!
The four eyes met, and the entire air was filled with an astonishing murderous aura.
Zhou Shuo's arms were bruised, he clenched the giant blade, and his backhand was a knife, and he slashed it in the air!
The wind swept away the ghost face worn by Wang Chan, revealing the calm and calm face inside, and what made Zhou Shuo feel most uneasy was the dead eyes. For some reason, a trace of uneasiness rose in his heart.
He hadn't felt this emotion for a long time since he had been promoted to the innate state. (To be continued.) )